Men who love wisdom should acquaint themselves with a great many particulars.
When men dream, each has his own world. When they are awake, they have a common world.
The majority of people have no understanding of the things with which they daily meet, nor, when instructed, do they have any right knowledge of them, although to themselves they seem to have.
Time is a child playing with droughts. The lordship is to the child.
Knowledge of divine things for the most part is lost to us by incredulity.
I am what libraries and librarians have made me, with little assistance from a professor of Greek and poets